Chapter 209 Liu Xiangmei, do you have a heart?
As soon as Liu Xiangmei rushed into the infirmary, she saw the weak child lying on the bed.
She looked at Daya on the left and Erya on the right, her eyes filled with panic and helplessness.
It's like a bowstring that's stretched to the extreme.
At this moment, she didn't even know which child she should take the initiative to care about.
Jiang Ning watched silently from the side.
She could feel the strong aura emanating from Liu Xiangmei.
This mother was not indifferent to what she saw.
even……
She hurts more than a child...
Waves of heartache.
It hurt so much that I couldn't even feel it.
When Liu Xiangmei's eyes fell on the two children, tears began to fall.
It was the kind of tears that could not be controlled, dripping down one by one.
She didn't even notice it and didn't even wipe it off.
Tears of sadness and pain just keep flowing.
The atmosphere is quiet.
Daya looked at Liu Xiangmei who finally appeared and shouted with a sobbing voice.
"Mother……"
The word "Mom" represents the fear and pain that the little girl has hidden in her heart for a long time.
She finally saw her relatives.
The word "Mom" also brought Liu Xiangmei back to her senses.
She rushed to Daya's bed, grabbed Daya's small hands with both hands in panic, wrapped her tightly in her palms, and rubbed her back and forth non-stop.
Feel the child's body temperature to calm yourself down.
"Daya, mom is coming, don't be afraid, mom is coming..."
Talking and talking.
Liu Xiangmei choked up heavily while speaking, and her vocal cords almost trembled.
"Daya, does it still hurt? Is it uncomfortable? Just bear with it, it's okay...it will be over soon...as long as you listen and take the medicine, you will get better soon...you will get better! Our Daya will definitely get better!"
"...Well, Daya listen to your mother."
Daya nodded gently, gazing at Liu Xiangmei with loving eyes, sniffing aggrievedly, but still trying hard not to cry.
This scene.
This is probably the current family situation of Liu Xiangmei.
A careless and ashamed mother, and a sensible and introverted daughter.
The mother forced herself to be patient, thinking that it would pass if she was patient.
I also taught my daughter to be patient and that it would pass if she was patient.
Neither of them realized how wrong this idea was.
Jiang Ning listened at the side, his brows tightly knitted together.
After looking at Daya, Liu Xiangmei turned to look at Erya who was lying on the other bed.
However.
A figure stood firmly in front of Liu Xiangmei and questioned her coldly and sternly.
"Liu Xiangmei, do you have a heart?"
No one expected that the person who said this was Wang Chunxia.
Wang Chunxia has never had much contact with her sisters-in-law in the compound. When her sisters-in-law gossip, Wang Chunxia just listens and never says a word.
Firstly, it was because of her background. Wang Chunxia was from the country, so her sisters-in-law naturally looked down on her.
Secondly, Wang Chunxia doesn’t like to get involved in these things and just wants to live her own life.
But today.
Wang Chunxia stood upright, staring at Liu Xiangmei coldly, her solid figure blocking Erya lying on the hospital bed behind her.
She is like a mountain and also like a guardian angel.
Wanting to protect the haggard and thin child behind him.
Wang Chunxia wanted a child so badly, it didn’t matter if it was a boy or a girl, she just wanted a child…
But Liu Xiangmei, who has two biological children, is so irresponsible.
The anger in Wang Chunxia's chest was completely ignited.
She had never been so angry.
If Liu Xiangmei wasn't a woman, she would have wanted to take action directly.
Wang Chunxia took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice, pressing on Liu Xiangmei's heart.
"Liu Xiangmei, Daya and Erya are your biological daughters. Don't you know that they have a cold and a fever? You locked them up at home! Do you know that they almost fainted from the fever?"
"If it weren't for Sister Ning's sharp ears, she would have heard Daya's cry and rushed into the house to take a look. The two children might have been burned to death!"
"When I took her temperature just now, it was over 39 degrees! It was over 39 degrees! When Daya couldn't bear the pain, she kept calling for her mother, but where are you? Liu Xiangmei, where are you?"
When Wang Chunxia said this, she was so gnashing her teeth and her heart was broken.
She tensed up and her eyes became more serious.
"Liu Xiangmei, if you take care of the child like this, are you still qualified to be a mother?"
This sentence.
To put it another way.
That’s it - Liu Xiangmei, you are not worthy of being a mother!
This is undoubtedly the most pointed accusation for a woman.
Under Wang Chunxia's accusations, Liu Xiangmei's face turned pale, her hands tightly grasped her clothes, and she couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal.
at the same time.
When Liu Xiangmei rushed to the infirmary just now, she was not alone, but was followed by several sisters-in-law.
The sisters-in-law were standing outside the door and didn't come in, but they still heard the words clearly.
Since Wang Chunxia had said so much, they also followed suit.
"Liu Xiangmei, it's ok that you don't care about children on weekdays, but how can you ignore a sick child? This could lead to serious consequences."
"You didn't see the scene at that time. The two children looked like they had just returned from the gates of hell."
"If it weren't for Sister Ning and Wang Chunxia taking care of them, you wouldn't be able to see Daya and Erya now..."
The words were like a mountain, weighing heavily on Liu Xiangmei.
Thoroughly...
It crushed a woman who was able to endure hardships and endure all the suffering.
With a bang.
Liu Xiangmei suddenly collapsed to the ground.
She did not refute Wang Chunxia's accusation, nor did she fight back against her sisters-in-law's words, but just collapsed on the ground in a daze.
The whole person's energy and spirit were drained away just like that.
Only the sobbing of grief remained.
"Da Ya and Er Ya are both my children, they are flesh and blood that fell from my body. Don't you think I don't feel sorry for them? I feel so sad that I am almost dying... They are my children, they are my children..."
This moment.
Liu Xiangmei seemed to have aged ten years.
The wrinkles on her face, the emptiness in her eyes, and the faint white hair in her hair were all tightly entangled around her body.
The silence highlights the woman's helplessness and grievance.
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